hashtag_chocobro

The outdoor rink that Watts and Steven bought annual passes to had closed for the season, but that didn't mean they were totally out of luck in regards to fulfilling a hankering to go skating today, because as Watts had discovered, the technology involved in indoor rinks had improved significantly since his own time.

So here they were, tying up their skates and getting ready to head out on to the ice.

"Ready?" Watts asked, standing up and holding one hand out for Steven.

[ooc: NFB for distance!]

grenadesandohana

Danny and Steve, still with lingering coughs from smoke inhalation due to a crazy arsonist two weeks ago, were finally back in Fandom.

Steve opened up the door to their apartment and sighed. "Why is it so cold still?"

Because he had reverted to being a delicate tropical flower again.

mustbeawitch

St. Patrick's Day had come and gone, and being an Englishwoman of a certain vintage Lydia didn't understand all the hullabaloo at all, but she was hardly one to not embrace a theme! So today the Supper Club would be meeting at The James Joyce, while Lydia wondered who James and Joyce were.

Welcome to Supper Club, everyone!

betterthanaplan

Duke had promised Lucifer he'd build them a cabana on the beach. Duke had renovated the Cape Rouge on his own, and had no doubts of his ability to build something that didn't even have to float.

Duke was learning that boat interiors and land exteriors did not actually share all that much in common.

Currently, he was looking concerned at the pile of lumber he'd ordered. He had tools and hardware, he had wood, he just didn't have any idea how to put them together just yet.

"C'mon, YouTube," he said, staring at his phone. "Help me out here."

[for the two who are here with him, if they wanna]

weirderthanthou

Someone had been doing some routine check-up in the records department - it was in the basement, it qualified as a department - and someone had found out that someone else may not have shared some crucial information about dates.

Specifically, his birthday.

If only I'd checked a week earlier, I could've made it in time.

Still. The best time to do this might have been last week, but the second-best time was now. And so Jesse showed up on Bucky's doorstep with a gift-wrapped package under a shoulder and a strawberry plant in a little pot with artificial light in her other hand.

She knocked.

[[ for that guy ]]

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This is like a real-life RPG!!!

Time to get some experience points.

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An Indoor Skating Rink Somewhere in Baltimore, Saturday Evening

MCA #1, Monday night

James Joyce Irish Pub, Baltimore, Maryland, Thursday Evening

The beach, Isla San Pedro, Chile, Wednesday morning

Outside MCA #-4, Monday Morning

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